Chapter 461 Mr. Qin’s great reputation “Help!” “There are zombies!” The third watch in the middle of the night. The little tomb robber had a face full of panic, swinging his arms widely, and ran away on the long silent street at high speed. Under the bright moonlight, his eyes quickly scanned the stores on both sides of the street. As he was running, he suddenly saw a store not far ahead with its door open and candlelight on. The little tomb robber perked up and strode to the front of the store with all his strength, bending down and holding on to the door frame. , panting and saying: "Help, there are zombies!" In the store. Qian Wenlai, sitting opposite Mr. Qin, looked shocked. In fact, what surprised him was not that there were zombies, but that Mr. Qin had previously said that he would wait for someone in the store. Unexpectedly, before the third watch, this person actually came to the door... For a time, Qin Yao's image in Qian Wenlai's heart rose rapidly, from the initial "big brother image" to "unfathomable".
“Where are the zombies?” Qin Yao stood up and asked. Looking at his calm demeanor, the little tomb robber seemed to have found his backbone in an instant, pointed behind him and said, "Just behind me." It was strange to say that as he stretched out his finger, a tattered coffin suddenly flew into the air and landed exactly where his finger was. As if frightened, the little tomb robber quickly retracted his fingers, jumped into the Taoist hall, and slammed the wooden door. “What are you doing?” Qin Yao asked speechlessly. “Close the door to stop the zombies!” the little tomb robber responded, swallowing his saliva. “No need to block.” Qin Yao shook his head, stretched out his hand to push his body away, and opened the door again. "Mr. Qin, I'm just a zombie, how can I help you? Just sit back and watch me subdue the zombie for you." In order to express himself in front of Qin Yao and leave a good impression, Qian Wenlai didn't even think about it. After thinking about it, he rushed out and hit the coffin lid hard with his palm. “Whoosh…” The bumpy wooden coffin lid was instantly blown away, and it roared towards the shop door opposite, which also had a plaque wrapped in red cloth. ification. The fragile double wooden doors shattered under the impact of the solid wood coffin lid. The flat-headed Taoist who was lying on the couch and sleeping soundly was frightened. As soon as he sat up, he saw a coffin lid rushing towards him. "Snapped." Holding the heavy coffin lid with one hand and lifting it up slightly, the Taoist Taoist with a flat head looked out through his broken door, his face suddenly darkened, and he cursed: "Qian Wenlai, why are you so crazy if you don't sleep at night? " “I’m sorry, Junior Brother Wu, I didn’t mean it.” Qian Wenlai said apologetically. "Bang." Wu Xing pushed the coffin lid out with his arms and rushed straight to Qian Wenlai: "I believe you are a ghost." Qian Wenlai used Tai Chi gestures and easily took off the coffin lid. Holding the coffin lid in his hand, he hit the zombie sitting up in the coffin on top of his head with a bang, causing the coffin to break into pieces. "Roar!!"
The zombie's neck tilted after being slapped, he raised his head and let out a roar, flew straight out of the coffin, and grabbed Qian Wenlai. “Bang, bang, bang.” Chance Qian Wenlai fought with the zombies, punching to the flesh, and using fierce moves, showing his kung fu of a strong bridge and a strong horse. “What kind of pretense are you pretending to do? Do you think you can deceive me?” Wuxing jumped out and joined the battle group, punching Wen Lai and kicking zombies, sparking a melee. In the Taoist hall, seeing how fiercely they fought, Qin Yao silently took out his pistol and pointed it at the zombie's head. “咻.” "Snapped." With a flash of golden light, the zombie's head exploded like a watermelon. The two brothers jumped back in shock, sweating on their backs. Qin Yao turned the pistol, yawned, turned and walked towards his room: "It's okay, you guys continue." Qian Wenlai, Wu Xing, and even the little tomb robber looked at each other in confusion. “Brother, who is he?” Wu Xing wiped the sweat from his hands and asked in surprise. “None of your business.” Qian Wenlai rolled his eyes and turned to look at the young tomb robber: "We helped you resolve a disaster. Now it's up to you to clean up the coffin and body, right?" “Not too much, not too much.” The little tomb robber said quickly. Inside the Taoist bedroom. Qin Yao sat on the bed, holding the white jade official seal in his hand, looking down at the Yin De income above: Destroy zombies and gain 80 points of moral virtue. The total amount of Yin virtue is: one thousand four thousand nine hundred sixty one point. Qin Yao sighed quietly as he put away his official seal silently. Times have changed, and at this time, he actually missed the "magic reform". Although magic changes to the plot often lead to plot collapse, one thing is that the reward of the story after the magic change is much higher than that of the normal plot. It can even be said that the more outrageous the magic change is, the higher the final reward will be. It's a pity that he doesn't have a selection button, and he can't choose whether to experience the "normal script" or the "magic modified script". Early morning the next day. Inside the Taoist Hall. Qian Wenlai grabbed his apprentice's wrist and ordered: "Afa, hurry up and get a banner. Remember, the banner should say warmly welcome Mr. Qin Yao and Qin to attend the opening ceremony of our store." No one is a fool. Qin Yao does not intend to use his influence to become the first company in Maoshan, but Qian Wenlai will not let go of this excellent publicity opportunity. What’s the point of walking in brocade clothes at night?
Showing your muscles and showing off your backing is the way to survive in this chaotic era. Afa took the order and left in a hurry. After a while, he came over with a banner in his arms, stepped on the bench and hung the banner on the door. In front of the shop opposite, Wu Xing looked up at the content on the banner, his face changed slightly, and he immediately stepped into the Taoist hall. “Uncle Master.” Afa, who was wiping the bench with a towel, greeted. “Mr. Qin is here?” Wu Xing asked bluntly. “It’s coming.” Afa said honestly, “It came yesterday.” Wu Xing was slightly startled, and then he patted his head in annoyance: "It turns out that the gunman last night was Mr. Qin. Damn it, I should have thought of it earlier!" "What are you doing here?" At this time, Qian Wenlai walked over from the backyard and asked with a frown. "I'm here to see Mr. Qin. Do you have a question?" Wu Xing said angrily. "It's okay if you want to see Mr. Qin. The problem is that you have stepped into my Taoist hall." Qian Wenlai waved his hand and said: "Get out, get out quickly." “I won’t go out, what can you do to me.” Wu Xing sneered. “I want to fight!” Qian Wenlai rolled up his sleeves and shouted with eyes wide open. “Are you afraid?” Wu Xing refused to be outdone. "What are you two arguing about?" Qin Yao walked out slowly, wondering. “Mr. Qin.” Three people from the same family saluted quickly. Qin Yao waved his hand and asked, "Two Taoist priests, do you two have a personal grudge?" "No personal enmity, no personal enmity." Qian Wenlai immediately denied it. Wu Xing nodded repeatedly and agreed, "It's just that he looks a little disgusting. If he doesn't make a fuss, he will easily feel nauseated." Qian Wenlai twitched his cheek and said to himself: Mr. Qin’s face, I can’t bear it, you thief, just wait for me! "Being in the same sect, harmony is the most important thing." Qin Yao warned casually: "If you two undermine each other and no one looks down on the other, then who can look down on you?" “Mr. Qin’s education is very good.” Wu Xing nodded repeatedly: “So I decided to open the business on the same day as Senior Brother Qian, and let’s liven up the business together.” Qian Wenlai: “…” Can you be more shameless? Dog thief! ! Human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same. Unlike Qian Wenlai who was extremely angry, Qin Yao was quite satisfied with the attitude expressed by Wu Xing and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the two Taoist priests, and I wish you a prosperous business..." Wu Xing smiled as brightly as Hua'er and said, "Thank you very much, Mr. Qin. By the way, why don't you come and sit at my place later?" "Of course." Qin Yao said easily. Wuxing laughed and cupped his hands: "Then I'll go back first and I'll be waiting for your visit at any time."
Not long after, after going out, Wu Xing immediately ran towards the cloth store. Lao thief Qian has hung banners on his house. If he doesn't get one, won't he be outdone by the other party? As a figure who stands at the top of the city, Qin Yao's influence in the city is terrifying. When word came out that he was attending the opening ceremony here, in the blink of an eye, countless big shots from both the white and black circles showed up uninvited with gifts, causing both temples to be full. Even after some people handed over their gifts, I can only stay outside the door. Qin Yao really didn't want to pay attention to these people who were following the trend. He said a few words of congratulations in public and hid in the backyard of Qian Wenlai's Taoist Hall. These respectable big shots sat reluctantly in the Taoist hall for a long time. Only after they were sure that they could no longer see Qin Yao, did they gradually retreat... “What a pity, what a pity.” As evening approached, a martial arts boss reluctantly walked out of Qian Wenlai's Taoist Hall and sighed softly. “Master Jiu, what’s the pity?” the younger brother who was following him asked hurriedly. “It’s a pity that I couldn’t say a few words to Mr. Qin to ask him to remember my name. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have to worry about my head being missing one day.” Master Jiu said with emotion. The younger brother rolled his eyes and whispered: "Master Jiu, there is a way. Didn't Master Qin come to support these two Taoist halls? As long as we use these two Taoist halls, then maybe Master Qin will know What’s your name?” “Hey, hey, what a good idea.” Master Jiu’s eyes suddenly brightened, and he beckoned: “Brothers, follow me home quickly and bring the body of your second boss here!” (End of this chapter)